Anyway, Qi Jiang's big heart is not once or twice, Qiao Xuan made a fool of herself: "Come over to the company, I have something good to tell you."

Qi Jiang has been wanting to know about this since the last time, and she made indirect remarks several times, but Qiao Xuan didn't tell him. In fact, Qi Jiang had already scratched her head.

"I'm here, I'm here, tell me what's a good thing?"

Da Zhuang came with him this time, and Da Zhuang was no longer as decadent as before. Obviously, the previous incidents had allowed him to get over it, and the relationship between the two seemed not to be affected, but became even better.

Different from Qi Jiang's impatience, Da Zhuang and Qiao Xuan seemed to be gods. Da Zhuang knew that calling him must be a matter of work. Only that idiot Qi Jiang thought that Qiao Xuan was going to give him a gift .

But if it was a contract from Qiao Xuan, it could be considered a gift.

"Su Zhi's new product is about to be launched, I wonder if you are interested in being my model?"

Qiao Xuan asked Qi Jiang, and Qi Jiang nodded quickly without asking any questions: "Of course, I am a professional model, I can do it."

Da Zhuang didn't mean that because he wanted Qiao Xuan. Just when both of them thought that this was the purpose of their visit, Qiao Xuan took the document away: "Also, the theme this time is to want your women's clothing."

"what!"

Qi Jiang was silent for a second before reacting, and immediately frowned: "You, you, me, me..."

As Qi Jiang's half-boss, Qiao Xuan also kindly proposed: "You can go back and think about it, don't rush to answer me first."

"Impossible! I don't know how to wear women's clothes, so don't try to get my idea!"

The person who had agreed to it just now refused quickly, but Da Zhuang kicked Qi Jiang and apologized to Qiao Xuan: "Thank you, Mr. Qiao, we will give you an answer to this matter tomorrow."

"What tomorrow, I tell you, it's impossible!"

Da Zhuang didn't care about Qi Jiang's objection, and made Qi Jiang calm down with a flirty glance. Before leaving, Qi Jiang looked at Qiao Xuan with eyes full of sadness. Qiao Xuan just pretended not to see it, and waved her hand kindly. Say goodbye.

Angrily, Qi Jiang turned her head and left. Da Zhuang helped Qiao Xuan close the door and chased her away.

Although I don't know what method Da Zhuang used, but Qi Jiang successfully agreed, but he was very reluctant from the look on his face.

Qiao Xuan expressed that she was looking forward to this cooperation, Qi Jiang was suffocated and ignored.

After discussing the relevant matters, Qi Jiang has to prepare the process tomorrow, after all, there is not much time left.

The preparations here were almost the same, and it was the day of Wenxin Shangxin. Wenxin created a lot of momentum for herself, and invited many reporters and media that day.

Out of curiosity, Qiao Xuan watched the live broadcast, and this made Qiao Xuan angry!
"Barry."

After watching the whole live broadcast, Qiao Xuan calmed down instead, because Wenxin's new stuff this time was exactly the same as theirs.

The concept, style and even fabric are the same.

Obviously, there was a traitor in the house, and this person was a high-level person.

Because of the huge momentum of Wenxin, once the new product came out, Su Zhi's designers were at a loss. They were only in charge of processing, and even for the sake of confidentiality, they lived in the apartment assigned by the company during work and never left.

What's more, they also signed a confidential contract with a large amount of liquidated damages, high wages, and good work. No one would give up this and switch to someone else's home.

What's more, Wen Jingting's identity is also known, even if Qiao Xuan is offended, Wen Jingting can't be offended.

"I really didn't expect that such a thing would happen under my hands!" Bailikai was used to being strong, and was always in charge of these big and small things.

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